Leng Haochen stepped forward to block Song Xingchen's way, and a look of loss suddenly appeared on his face: "I'm not allowed to go out until I'm in a good mood." ”

The drama she is filming now, but Sister Lin finally won it for her, if she doesn't grasp it well, it will be even more difficult if she wants to have a chance to stand out in the future.

So, she had to catch it.

Now that Leng Haochen is like this, Song Xingchen suddenly became anxious: "Leng Haochen, don't make trouble, you are so big and you still want me to coax you, can you not be so naïve, I really have work to deal with." ”

As he spoke, he pulled away Leng Haochen and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Song Xingchen, you dare to go!!" Leng Haochen said angrily.

Song Xingchen paused when he heard Leng Haochen's words, but he still left firmly.

If Leng Haochen is still angry when she comes back at night, let's find a way when the time comes.

Soon, she was on the set.

As soon as Song Xingchen got out of the car, he was stopped by Qiao Mingzhu: "Song Xingchen, I order you to leave Leng Shao." ”

"Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are? Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "There is no princess's life, but a princess is sick." ”

Qiao Mingzhu didn't expect that when she came to find Song Xingchen, not only did she not achieve her goal, but she was humiliated by her.

"Song Xingchen, if you dare not listen to me, you will definitely regret it."

Song Xingchen was too lazy to deal with Qiao Mingzhu, but then as if she thought of something, she looked at Qiao Mingzhu and said, "It's okay if you want me to leave Leng Haochen, as long as you return my sister's ashes to me, I will leave immediately." ”

"Don't even think about it......" Qiao Mingzhu immediately refused.

Song Xingchen wanted to get Song Nuanyang's ashes, but she didn't let her get her wish, even if she poured Song Nuanyang's ashes into the toilet, she wouldn't return them to Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen saw that she refused to return her sister's ashes to herself, so angry that she wanted to beat Qiao Mingzhu violently, but fortunately she finally endured it.

She knew that Qiao Mingzhu coveted Leng Haochen, and she said deliberately: "Then you just wait and see, Leng Haochen and I will grow old together, and the house will be full of children and grandchildren." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Xingchen went directly to the director after putting on makeup.

Today's filming is also going well.

During the intermission, Xiao Ke walked up to the director and said very respectfully: "Director, Sister Xingchen has to leave early in the evening and needs to attend a charity dinner, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Of course, this scene is over, and there is nothing else to do." Today's play went very well, and the director agreed in a good mood.

These words were all listened to by Qiao Mingzhu, who was about to leave.

Her eyes darkened, she stopped, looked at Song Xingchen, and a sneering smile curled up at the corner of her lips: "Song Xingchen, you actually want to attend the charity gala?" Shouldn't it be the Jinnan Charity Gala that I attended today? ”

Song Xingchen did not speak.

Xiao Ke was afraid that Song Xingchen would offend Qiao Mingzhu, so he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, what Sister Xingchen wants to participate in is the Jinnan Charity Gala." ”

"I see...... Qiao Mingzhu smiled meaningfully at the end, didn't say anything more, and turned around and left directly.

Song Xingchen felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, with Qiao Mingzhu's character, she would definitely cause sabotage.

But because there are still scenes to be filmed next, Song Xingchen doesn't have the heart to think about it anymore.

By the time she finished filming, it was already evening.

Song Xingchen got into the car while removing his makeup, and went to a special place to do styling, and just as he was about to finish, Sister Lin called here.

Song Xingchen took it: "Sister Lin, don't worry, I'm already fine here, I'll take the car over immediately." ”

"No, you don't have to be here today." Sister Lin's voice was tired.

Song Xingchen's smile instantly froze, and he said tentatively, "What's wrong?" Is something going on? ”

"You should ask yourself about this." Sister Lin's tone was unhappy.

"Just now the organizer personally greeted me, you are not allowed to appear at the charity gala, you are a little female partner of the eighteenth line, if you want to say that the organizer deliberately targeted you, I don't believe it, think about it yourself, what the hell is going on, I hung up."

Sister Lin cut off the phone, and Song Xingchen's mind was still confused.

The assistant hurriedly asked, "Sister Xingchen, what's wrong?" How do I see that your face is not quite right? ”

"It's fine." Song Xingchen moved his mouth and got up: "I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

Leaving the modeling room, Song Xingchen took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Mingzhu, and when the phone was connected, she asked bluntly: "You did the charity gala?" ”

Her words are not interrogative, but affirmative.

"yes." Qiao Mingzhu happily smeared her nails and hooked her flaming red lips, feeling in a good mood.

"Actually, I didn't say anything, I just said to the organizer, with you without me, with me without you, the organizer will immediately drive you away, Song Xingchen is not Leng Haochen, you are nothing."

Song Xingchen restrained himself from clenching his fists: "Qiao Mingzhu, is it interesting?" ”

Qiao Mingzhu was very proud: "Of course it's interesting, I want you to understand that even if you marry into the Leng family, you can't fight me." ”

After that, he hung up the phone.

Song Xingchen was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she had no way at all, and the traffic in the entertainment industry was supreme.

A popular little flower, an actor outside the eighteenth line, who the organizer will offend, the result is clear at a glance.

It's a pity that she was excited all night, and she was still carefully dressed up in the modeling room, but she didn't expect that there would be such a bamboo basket to draw water......

"Sister Xingchen, why are you still in the bathroom? The charity dinner is about to start, you hurry up and let's take a taxi, shall we? Seeing that Song Xingchen hadn't come out, the assistant urged outside.

Song Xingchen rubbed his stiff face, opened the glass door of the bathroom, and smiled reluctantly: "No need, we won't go today." ”

"Not going? Why? Xiao Ke looked dazed: "That's a charity dinner that the top people will go to?" With so much attention from multimedia reporters, why don't you say you won't go......"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because Xiao Ke couldn't call it good-looking when he looked at Song Xingchen's face.

When he thought about it, Song Xingchen was quite excited, but now people seem to have been poured a basin of cold water, and Xiao Ke faintly understands something.

"If you don't go, don't go, anyway, there are so many big stars, even if you go, you don't have to worry about it, it's better to have a good rest."

Xiao Ke didn't know how to persuade Song Xingchen, so he had to complain about the charity dinner: "It's not a big deal......

Song Xingchen smiled comfortingly and patted the assistant's shoulder: "Okay, I'm really a little tired, so I'll go back to rest first, and you should go back early." ”

Taking a deep breath, Song Xingchen left the modeling room and returned to the villa in a car.